*** Marek’s POV ***
I looked at my watch again. It was already eight in the morning over there. I’d texted Rosaria at six and still nothing. I knew she was up late but that didn’t mean she didn’t get up. She was going to make me lose my mind.
Pacing in the office, Aleksei was sitting on the couch reading the local paper. He tapped the paper.
“Page five. Only page five. Your sister should have made a bigger stink.”
I pinched the bridge of my nose. “We weren’t supposed to make the paper at all. It’s Casmir’s stupid zhena. Had she not realized she wasn’t going to get more by just making a ruckus…”
This whole thing ended in a messy situation. Apparently, my sister was in love with Niklaus, the eldest Petrov brother, who was married already. She agreed to marry Vladimir to help hide his se
